1876, Yu Lingqian, you simply can't resist me!
And there wasn't a husband willing to give everything for her, so she could only rely on herself.
But even so, Mu Anran still didn't let herself off easily, which is why she resorted to this desperate measure.
Back then, she mingled with those rich second-generation young masters, not knowing how many men argued fiercely, even spending lavishly, to win her favor.
But now?
She stood stark naked in front of Yu Lingqian, seducing, yet this man didn't even give her a second glance!
To her, this was simply a great humiliation.
But the more it was like this, the harder it was for Mu Xue to swallow that anger inside.
Her desire to conquer was stirring: Yu Lingqian, didn't you pride yourself on being unwaveringly loyal to Mu Anran?
Then I will make you show your ugliest side in front of her.
I will make Mu Anran see you kneeling at my feet, I want to make Mu Anran fiercely slap her own face!
